The Hidden Love

The Hidden Love
Honeymoon



Tania occasionally glanced at her daughter's bedroom door. It was seven o'clock in the afternoon, but the son and his son-in-law did not come out of his room. The breakfast he made was cold now.


The light rain continues to wash over the earth. Tania rubbed her arms, then grabbed the knit sweater that wrapped her body. Somewhat lonely, felt there was less when in the house there were other residents but he spent his breakfast alone. Want to knock on the door just to wake up anyway, disinclined.


Checklots.


The door is wide open. William appeared with his hair half wet, the droplets were still dripping against each other. Make it clear that something was hot last night.


"Good morning ma'am" the man greeted his mother-in-law.


"Morning, Son." Tania glanced at William who was preparing a glass, about to make a drink.


"Love is outrageous. She doesn't usually wake up this afternoon, and instead let her husband make his own drinks." Tania prepared to rise from there as William prevented her.


"No, ma'am, I can do it myself. Love was still in the bathroom earlier," replied William.


"Oh. Yes already. Because I'm done, I'm going to go ahead."


"Wait a minute, Mom!"


"Yes, what's wrong, son?"


"There's something I want to talk to you about" William said.


"What about?" Tania again occupied her seat.


"Hm, the plan is this morning we want to say goodbye ma'am."


"So fast?"


"Me and Love are planning a honeymoon to Bali, Mom. We've been busy with work all this time so we haven't had a honeymoon."


"Ooh, yeah. What time do you want to leave?"


"The plan will be Mom, eight o'clock."


"Don't forget breakfast. Mom's ahead."


"Yes Mom."


William poured milk into two glasses that he took. Grab some wheat bread and smear it with choco peanut butter and put it in a dish.


In the bathroom.


Love continued to grimace as her lower body came into contact with the water in the bathtub. Although the water is warm, but it really makes Love almost cry for a moment.


"Ah, why is it so painful? Holy jeez!" Love Gulps.


The girl summed up her show bath, considering William said they were going to travel, but William still kept a secret about where they were headed.


After making sure her body was completely clean and fragrant, Love grabbed a towel to wrap her body. He used a small towel to dry his hair. The girl came out of the bathroom, coinciding with William entering the room holding a tray.


The man was silent for a moment looking at the appearance of his wife. Long hair wrapped in a towel makes William freely see the neckline of his wife who is now filled with traces of his love last night.


"Why stand there? Hurry up Mas, I'm hungry" said Love.


"Ah, yes." William stuttered.


Still wearing her towel, Cinta sat on the lip of the bed and grabbed a glass of warm milk that her husband offered.


"Slow down just eat it!" William rebuked when he saw Love grabbing bread in a plate.


"Lapar Mas's. My body hurts all," she said with teary eyes, about to cry.


William hugged the body. "I'm sorry. Because of me you're getting sick like this."


Silent love. Every bite of bread that entered his mouth was in line with the tears that kept falling.


"Hey! Cease crying. I feel so guilty if you keep crying. Are you sorry you did it with me?" William cupped the face of Love.


Love shakes hard. "No. I did it too because it was time for me to give it, and again it was right for Mas, but it felt really ..." Love is no longer able to continue his words, and instead the cry of the girl even more.


"Honey already. Stop crying." William brought Love back into his arms. "Later to find a medicine or ointment to relieve the pain."


Love nodded. "Hm, Mum. Where are we going anyway? Last morning you said she said ..."


"You will know too. Now finish your breakfast, I've asked Mom's permission."


Love finished the rest of the bread in his hand, and William went to the cupboard. Seeing his wife's smooth thighs, as well as the cleavage of Love freely made William tortured.


Navy color knee-length dress with sabrina model, William choose. Not to forget the black underwear.


"Had eaten?"


Love nodded. The girl was silent as William woke her body from the bed. A second later the man tried to remove the towel that covered his wife's body.


"Mas!" Love holds her husband's hand. "You what?"


"Help you in your clothes, I can't bear to see you in such pain."


"But later ..."


"I'll hold him. Promise" said William who knows what is in the mind of Love. Love does not want her husband to be tempted again, causing them to repeat the hot struggle again, while the property of Love is still sick.


The towel came off. Love is completely misbehaved because now she stands without a thread in front of her husband.


Along with that, Love also felt a flowery heart as William attentively treated her. How William dressed in Love, treated the girl like a baby.


"What is covered for? I've even seen and enjoyed it all." William removed both hands of Love from his forbidden territory.


Love keeps its head down. It feels so amazing to be embarrassed, but even refusing feels free.


After confirming that the********** was installed correctly, William switched to going to the top of the body of Love. The black breastplate fabric had him off the hook.


"Not this one!" Love Words.


"It's the same chest cover, isn't it?" William knitted his two eyebrows.


"Wait on! You sit there, let me take it. Just tell me what the interior is like," said William. He guides Love to sit on a bed.


"Model kemben that has no strings Mas."


William was busy looking for a pile of cloth in the closet. "This?" He asked while showing a black cloth.


"Yes," replied Love. "Hm, Mum. All the shorts, they're in the bottom drawer."


"Yes, okay."


Shortly after, William returned with two cloths ordered by his wife.


"I can myself Mas," refused Love when she saw William about to put the change on.


"Not to be a fool! In them, let me wear it." Not heeding the words of his wife, William chose to continue to wear one by one the cloth until now the body of Love has been neatly covered.


"I help dry your hair yes," said William, taking a towel wrapped around the hair of Love.


"Mas, I can do it myself. I don't feel good if I keep taking your pills."


"I want to do it myself, so shut up."


After the drama in the room ended. William also invites Love to immediately go to the airport.


Tania who was embroidery on the terrace was surprised to see how her daughter walked. His laughter would have almost exploded had he not seen the man beside Love. William seems misbehaved, sometimes he scratches his nape that does not itch.


"Mom, Mas Willi is saying yes, is it the same Mom?"


Again, Tania could hardly help but laugh at her daughter walking astride. Not to mention the traces of romance that William left on almost every inch of Love's skin, showing how far William ate his wife.


"Mom, I'm laughing, anyway" protested Love.


"Who is laughing? Mother again see this, it turns out that the mother knitted wrong," Tania lied. "You be careful, tell me when you get there."


"Yes Mom. We're saying yes." William grabs Tania's hand and kisses her.


"Love go, I take good care of myself." Love holds her mother.


"Yes Dear. Have fun, don't think about Mom, I'm fine."


The drizzle point is still falling. Tania returns to resume her activities after the car that William and Love boarded is no longer visible.


"Mas" call Love.


"Hm. What's?"


"Where are we actually going? We haven't told you our purpose yet."


"Secret, you'll know."


William kept driving his car to the airport. His lips continued to curl upwards in light of the hot events he had been going through with Love. William was determined to start all over. He will try to love his wife, especially after all that is in her has been offered for him.


"Mas, what are we doing here?" Love couldn't bear to ask as William led her into the airport.


"We want a honeymoon" replied William.


"bt ... This ... Are you serious, Mas?"


"Yes. We agreed to start over."


"Where is the honeymoon? What are our needs then?"


"I've told Bik Nur to pack our needs while there."


"Seriously Mas?" The look in Love's eyes implies that she does not believe what her husband says.


"Yes." Yeah."


"Come, we better get in, the plane's leaving in fifteen minutes."


William opened the jacket that wrapped his body, and put it on Love.


"I also brought a Mas sweater," refused Love.


"But this makes you much warmer." William raised the jacket zipper.


"Not really. The neck is still open," Love argued.


"Intentionally, let people know that you're mine."


Blushes.


Love was sure her face was as red as a boiled crab at the moment.


William linked his fingers with the hand of Love. Both of them started to enter the departure area.


Drtc ... Drtc ... Drtts.


"Before Cin, someone called." William stopped his steps. Looking at the phone screen, Raisa's name was plastered there. Somewhat hesitant, but eventually William raised it as well.


"Who are you from?"


"Sheena. I'll pick it up in a minute, will you?"


Forced Love to nod. Although she was not willing, but there was no way she forbade her husband to accept the call of the girl especially William had to say goodbye to her earlier.


Love kept watching her husband's movements while talking to Raisa. William indeed deliberately received the call in front of Love so as not to cause misunderstandings.


"What's up, Mom?" She asked as soon as she saw her husband back pocketing the flat object.


"Saye said ..."


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*Happy reading My dear, sorry I just got up. I'm sick again 😭😭😭 actually yesterday I wrote but only half can I not be strong. This is still limp but can't bear for you to wait. Doain I let it heal quickly and can move as before. I can double up too. Thanks to all of you and sorry for making you wait. _____________________________________________________________________________________________